Ecclesiastes 4
1 Again I looked, and I considered all the oppression taking place under the sun. I saw the tears of the oppressed, and they had no comforter; the power lay in the hands of their oppressors, and there was no comforter.
Andin mǝn ⱪaytidin zeⱨnimni yiƣip ⱪuyax astida daim boluwatⱪan barliⱪ zorluⱪ-zumbuluⱪni kɵrdüm; mana, ezilgǝnlǝrning kɵz yaxliri! Ularƣa ⱨeq tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ idi; ularni ǝzgǝnlǝrning küqlük yɵlǝnqüki bar idi, biraⱪ ezilgǝnlǝrgǝ ⱨeq tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ idi.
2 So I admired the dead, who had already died, above the living, who are still alive.
Xunga mǝn alliⱪaqan ɵlüp kǝtkǝn ɵlgüqilǝrni tehi ⱨayat bolƣan tiriklǝrdin üstün dǝp tǝriplidim;
3 But better than both is he who has not yet existed, who has not seen the evil that is done under the sun.
xundaⱪla bu ikki hil kixilǝrdin bǝhtliki tehi apiridǝ bolmiƣan kixidur; qünki u ⱪuyax astida ⱪilinƣan yamanliⱪlarni ⱨeq kɵrüp baⱪmiƣan.
4 I saw that all labor and success spring from a man’s envy of his neighbor. This too is futile and a pursuit of the wind.
Andin mǝn barliⱪ ǝjir wǝ barliⱪ hizmǝtning utuⱪliridin xuni kɵrüp yǝttimki, u insanning yeⱪinini kɵrǝlmǝslikidin bolidu. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ Xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtur.
5 The fool folds his hands and consumes his own flesh.
Əhmǝⱪ ⱪol ⱪoxturup, ɵz gɵxini yǝydu.
6 Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and pursuit of the wind.
Japa qekip xamalni ⱪoƣlap oqumini toxⱪuzimǝn degǝndin, qanggilini toxⱪuzup hatirjǝmliktǝ bolux ǝladur.
7 Again, I saw futility under the sun.
Mǝn yǝnǝ zeⱨnimni yiƣip, ⱪuyax astidiki bir bimǝnilikni kɵrdum;
8 There is a man all alone, without even a son or brother. And though there is no end to his labor, his eyes are still not content with his wealth: “For whom do I toil and bereave my soul of enjoyment?” This too is futile—a miserable task.
birsi yalƣuz, tikǝndǝk bolsimu, xundaⱪla nǝ oƣli nǝ aka-ukisi bolmisimu — biraⱪ uning japasining ahiri bolmaydu, uning kɵzi bayliⱪlarƣa toymaydu. U: «Mǝn bundaⱪ japaliⱪ ixlǝp, jenimdin zadi kimgǝ yahxiliⱪ ⱪaldurimǝn?» — degǝnni sorimaydu. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ eƣir japadin ibarǝttur.
9 Two are better than one, because they have a good return for their labor.
Ikki birdin yahxidur; qünki ikki bolsa ǝmgikidin yahxi in’am alidu.
10 For if one falls down, his companion can lift him up; but pity the one who falls without another to help him up!
Yiⱪilip kǝtsǝ, birsi ⱨǝmraⱨini yɵlǝp kɵtüridu; biraⱪ yalƣuz ⱨalǝttǝ yiⱪilip kǝtsǝ, yɵligüdǝk baxⱪa birsi yoⱪ bolsa, bu kixining ⱨaliƣa way!
11 Again, if two lie down together, they will keep warm; but how can one keep warm alone?
Yǝnǝ, ikkisi billǝ yatsa, bir-birini illitidu; lekin birsi yalƣuz yatsa ⱪandaⱪ illitilsun?
12 And though one may be overpowered, two can resist. Moreover, a cord of three strands is not quickly broken.
Yǝnǝ, biraw yalƣuz bir adǝmni yengiwalƣan bolsa, ikkisi uningƣa taⱪabil turalaydu; xuningdǝk üq ⱪat arƣamqa asan üzülmǝs.
13 Better is a poor but wise youth than an old but foolish king who no longer knows how to take a warning.
Kǝmbǝƣǝl ǝmma aⱪil yigit yǝnǝ nǝsiⱨǝtning ǝtiwarini ⱪilmaydiƣan ⱪeri ǝhmǝⱪ padixaⱨtin yahxidur;
14 For the youth has come from the prison to the kingship, though he was born poor in his own kingdom.
Qünki gǝrqǝ u bu padixaⱨning padixaⱨliⱪida kǝmbǝƣǝl bolup tuƣulƣan bolsimu, u zindandin tǝhtkǝ olturuxⱪa qiⱪti.
15 I saw that all who lived and walked under the sun followed this second one, the youth who succeeded the king.
Mǝn ⱪuyax astidiki barliⱪ tiriklǝrning axu ikkinqini, yǝni [padixaⱨning] ornini basⱪuqini, xu yigitni ⱪollaydiƣanliⱪini kɵrdum.
16 There is no limit to all the people who were before them. Yet the successor will not be celebrated by those who come even later. This too is futile and a pursuit of the wind.
Barliⱪ hǝlⱪ, yǝni ularning aldida turƣan barliⱪ puⱪralar sanaⱪsiz bolsimu, biraⱪ ulardin keyinkilǝr yigittinmu razi bolmaydu; bumu bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtur.
